Prom? (Harry Styles fanfic) Book 1

Saturday (1/2)

Rosetta

Today was Prom and I still don't want to go. Harry wants to stay with me but I said no and go Prom. He kissed me and left to go.

Right now, I am sitting in my room. It is 6:45. Prom starts at 7:30. I missed the girls. I was watching Scooby Doo. I love this show but Shaggy looks like a homeless weed-smoker. I'm sorry, he does.

My phone rang. It was Harry.

"Hello Styles," I said.

"Last name bases, are we," he chuckled.

"Anyways what do you need."

"For you to go downstairs and open the front door" I was unsure with his request. I walked downstairs and opened the door to see two white boxes.

"What is going on?" I asked.

"Just be ready in an hour" he said and hung up. I picked up the boxes and took them to my room. I opened the bigger box.

'Please put this on and come to Prom with me. -H.S.'

Oh, trying to butter me up, I see. It was the most beautiful dress I have ever seen.

It was a strapless, baby pink dress with rhinestones on the bodice. It went above my knees and I was pretty tall for a girl. There was also a white sweater.

I picked the smaller box. There were black, sparkly heels. I put it on. I walked into the bathroom. I put on white and pink eyeshadow, mascara, blush, and pink lipstick.

My long, blonde hair with pink highlights was curled and half up and half down. Maybe that is why he pink. It was 7:40. Prom had started and Harry was picking me up. Also, we were going to be fashionably late.

The doorbell rang. I grabbed my white clutch, that was part of it, and walked downstairs. I opened the door.

"Wow, you look beautiful." Harry said. I was offended.

"I don't always look beautiful everyday," I said flipping my hair. He smirked and pulled me to the black limo. It was a ten minute drive. We were singing on the way there.

"Harry, you have a really good voice." I said. He blushed and looked at his feet. I tilted his head up and leaned in.

We kissed again, like it was the first time. The limo stopped. Harry stepped out of the limo. All the girls crowded around him. 

"Girls, girls, I would say there is enough of me to go around but I have a date." I heard him say. I stepped out of the limo.

All the girls gave me disgusted looks except one.

"You two look cute together," she said.

"Thanks," I said. Harry and I walked in. Everybody stopped what they were doing and stared. Spencer, Kyle, Paige, and Allie ran over with there dates.

"Wow you look really cute," Kyle said. We walked away and Harry's friends talked to him. Their dresses looked mine but different colors.

Spence had red,  

Kyle had baby blue,  

Paige had purple,  

and Allie had green.

"Did you get yours from the boys," I asked. They nodded in agreement. I turned to the boys.

"Did you boys get our dresses at the same store." They blushed.

"Aww, how cute. They are so cute when they blush." We cooed. They came over and kissed our cheeks.

"We're are sexy, not cute," Zayn said.

"Let's just dance," they nodded and pulled us to the dance floor. Then, a slow song came on. I rested my head on Harry's shoulder. He was nibbled on my ear.

"I love so you much can't even describe." He whispered.

" I love you too." I said.

"Now we must find out our Prom King and Queen," someone said through the microphone.

"Our Prom King is... Harry Styles." Everyone cheered. " And Prom Queen is... Alexis Smith." Some people cheered. This was going to be a fun night.